Chapter 111.3

After I noticed Keril Village, I might barely stroll.

I practically fell a number of instances, leaning on the guards to someway maintain transferring.

The chunk location wasn’t good both.

My left arm was close to my coronary heart. I might really feel my pulse weakening.

My thoughts was nonetheless clear, however who knew how lengthy that will final?

Brent, who had barely improved, was nonetheless unconscious.

The gate opened, and several other guards ran over.

Then Brent’s subordinate bowed his head as quickly as he noticed me.

“Sorry, we solely managed to safe one antidote potion!”

“What concerning the components?”

“We have now a number of alchemical options and loads of supplies!”

“Then instantly—”

I stumbled mid-sentence.

I instinctively reached out with each arms, however my left arm lacked energy, and I crashed to the bottom.

“You’ve been poisoned…”

The subordinate’s face, serving to me up, was crammed with despair.

After taking good care of the hearth, we have been carried to the barracks and every positioned in a room.

On the desk have been three alchemical options, Lanium grass, Soglio fruits, processed Kungus roots for the antidote, and alchemy instruments.

Suppressing my eagerness, I leaned on the chair and assessed the state of affairs.

Apart from me, three have been poisoned.

Amongst them, Brent was in essential situation, and one guard was reasonably injured.

Regardless of this, the adventurers and I have been solely mildly affected.

“I gave it to Brent.”

“How is he?”

“He briefly regained consciousness, however I don’t assume he’s cured.”

“I see. If we’ve purchased time, that’s sufficient.”

The subordinate introduced a lower-quality antidote than the usual.

Even my commonplace high quality hadn’t absolutely healed. I hadn’t anticipated a lot from the beginning.

“The antidote potion would possibly expel Sopric’s poison. Watch out to not contact any excretions or sweat. Oh, and the guards, adventurers, and retailers with us too. Inform anybody handled with the potions to alter garments, even when they weren’t poisoned.”

“I’ll inform them. I’ll additionally get the alchemy instruments. Anything?”

“Solely you probably have time. Search for Hetschel cactus.”

The subordinate agreed and hurried out.

Utilizing Kungus root as a fabric, I principally made standard-quality potions.

Often, I produced good high quality, however with Hetschel cactus, the possibilities considerably elevated.

Nonetheless, it’s a plant native to the southeast Korusnet area, not often seen even in close by Leadwald.

Selene might need it, however I doubted Keril Village did.

I attempted to renew work, scooping the shaved roots.

They slipped by way of my fingers.

So quickly—my proper hand too.

I nonetheless felt sensations, however I couldn’t exert power.

Even when I didn’t die instantly, dropping management could be nearly as good as lifeless.

I managed to scoop it up and put it within the alchemical answer.

Then, staring on the lamp’s gentle, I leaned again within the chair.